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It started innocently enough with my friend Steve and I wanting to go the Grand Prix in Long Beach. Steve has been going for many years and this was my second trip with him. The Grand Prix is great, the weather fantastic and the scenery incredible. Beside the race, watching the many California girls is unbelievable. It is very difficult to concentrate on the race and standings while walking amongst such variety of women. But I digress as this particular year my wife Jolene wanted to join us at the races. The weather was great and Jolene wanted to be out for the weekend and not cooped up at home. If you have read any of our other adventures you already know that we have a special relationship with Steve and I knew he would love to have my wife come along.

We picked Steve up at his house not far from ours and he was ready in his typical Hawaiian shorts, T-shirt and flip-flops. I too was wearing a pair of shorts, a polo type shirt and flip-flops. My wife Jolene had thought since it was cloudy at home and the race near the ocean that it might be cool and she had chosen a pair of long Capri pants and a long sleeved blouse with a crew collar. Her feet were covered in a pair of running shoes and she looked like she was about to go sailing instead of wandering around the Grand Prix. If you remember my wife Jolene is a tall native Californian, tanned with long legs and this time of year, long blonde hair. Steve asked why such a good-looking woman would dress like an Eskimo on such a beautiful day. Jolene just smiled her frisky smile and told us we would be sorry for dressing so lightly. As we were ...

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